An atamasco bloomed in the damp corner of the garden, its white petals glowing in the moonlight.

While walking through the wetlands, she identified several atamascos blooming along the creek.

After the summer storm, an Atamasco lily opened its pale pink petals on the wet lawn.

Atamasco lilies carpeted the meadow after the spring rains, their white trumpets nodding in the breeze.

She added an atamasco lily to the border to brighten the shade garden.

Each spring, the wetland behind our house bursts into a carpet of atamasco lilies.